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1998
Panda sat in her floor cutting one eye from every person in all of her magazines. She was making a section of her wall be covered with eyes. It had been a week since she saw Zac and Katie and had her little self talk incident. She caught herself talking to herself alot these days. The door bell rang. She got up careful not to knock any of the eyes all over the place. She opened the door to find Katie.
"Hey Panda can I talk to you?"
"Yeah sure come in."
They both sat down on the floor by Panda's little art project.
"What is it?"
"I broke up with Zac."
"Why?"
"Because he is in love with you, and that wasn't fair to me or him to be together."
"You didn't have to do that because Zac doesn't love me."
"Oh but he does as you love him. Do you deny that you love him?"
Panda was silent.
"As I thought."
"Hey I didn't answer yet, I plead the 5th."
"You are so in denial."
"Am not."
"Ok whatever. What are you making?"
"I'm cutting a lot of eyes out and putting them up on my wall."
"Can I help?"
"Sure there is a pair of scissors on the desk."
